Chapter 1660 True and False

There is no need for Zhou Fan to worry about breaking the formation, and the remaining two and the seventy-one princes can't send a decent master who can resist the East Gate flute and them.

He didn't spend much time and rushed back to the academy.

Except for the academy that was shrouded in the talisman formation, the houses near the academy were all crushed into powder, bursts of true essence burst out, the ground cracked, and ordinary monks could not get close to the center of the battle between the two.

It was only after Zhou Fan's spiritual thoughts that he could see clearly that there were cracks in Mr. Da's Primordial Spirit. If the ink hadn't been quickly repaired for him, his Primordial Spirit would no longer be able to support it.

Primordial spirit cultivator Yuanshen out-of-body combat is very powerful, but there is a certain time limit, which is related to the cultivator's cultivation and combat intensity.

It seems that the sword cultivator that Mr. Da is going to face has already crossed the travel realm and entered the distraction realm. Even if it is only one of the primordial spirits, it is strong enough. Mr. Da is only trying his best to support it.

Zhou Fan rolled his eyes, and he shouted: "Mr. Da, the sage will recover soon, I will help you!"

His body exuded strands of golden light, turning into golden light people and flying towards the two primordial spirits fighting together on the battlefield.

Mu Qiujian sneered, "Boy, do you think this can scare me? Even if Emperor Wei recovers, no one can stop me if I want to leave!"

One of his silver flying swords shot out and stabbed at the primordial spirit transformed by Zhou Fan.

"I advise you not to be arrogant. You never know how strong the Sage is. You may still have a chance to leave now. After a while, it will be too late if you want to leave. Don't talk about this primordial spirit, even if you don't enter the Sage. Wei's two primordial spirits will be implicated and killed." Zhou Fan said casually.

His golden primordial spirit separated two more primordial spirits and shot towards Mu Qiujian.

While Mu Qiujian fought with Duanmu Xiaohong, he was distracted to deal with Zhou Fan, and now he saw Zhou Fan separated two primordial spirits, he snorted lightly, "No, you can't reach the state of distraction, this is an illusion !"

Mu Qiujian's heart moved, and his body was scattered with white filaments of light, which were wispy, but exuded a fierce sword intent.

This is his rune and calamity.

He wants to use his talisman power to break Zhou Fan's illusion.

It's just that Zhou Fan's two primordial spirits penetrated his white filaments like phantoms and arrived in front of him.

Is it a useless false illusion... He just had such a thought, and Zhou Fan's two primordial spirits had already raised their fists and blasted towards his head and back.

The majestic power of the primordial spirit diffused from the fist.

Mu Qiujian's eyes jumped, and his body shrank suddenly, avoiding the seemingly powerful four punches.

It's just that as soon as he avoided, he gave Duanmu Xiaohong a chance to breathe. Duanmu Xiaohong had been suppressed. He took this opportunity to explode with the power of his primordial spirit, and instantly threw thousands and tens of thousands of punches. .

Jin Guangyi's fists are vast and huge, Mu Qiujian is not in a hurry, his mind changes again, five silver swords stand in front of him and swish countless sword lights, dissolving all these tens of thousands of punches Lose.

Mu Qiujian took the opportunity to look at the four fists thrown by Zhou Fan's two primordial spirits, but it didn't even pick up a grain of dust. Only then did he realize that he was deceived, and it was just a useless illusion.

He was furious in his heart, the talisman power unfolded, and the white ray of light strangled Zhou Fanyuanshen who was fighting with his silver sword.

Zhou Fan chuckled and let the white light and silver sword pierce through his Primordial Spirit, crushing his Primordial Spirit.

It's fake again!

Mu Qiujian's face was shaking, he didn't understand why it was all fake, and his silver sword had been fighting with it for so long, but he couldn't find it.

And Zhou Fan's body has long since disappeared without a trace.

Mu Qiujian has no time to think about it,

Because Duanmu Xiaohong, who has a piece of spiritual treasure, is not so easy to deal with, but he soon discovered that three Zhou Fan's Yuanshen appeared out of thin air and rushed from behind him.

Mu Qiujian frowned. He didn't want to separate out his silver sword to deal with it. This would waste more time. If Zhou Fan wasn't here, maybe he would have cleaned up the scholar in front of him.

His talisman calamity, countless white filaments emitting fierce sword intent, wrapped all three of Zhou Fan's primordial spirits. The three primordial spirits were like illusory projections, flying out from the white filaments of light, reaching the back of Mu Qiujian. back.

Ignore them, they must be fake... Mu Qiujian's heart turned and decided not to be fooled this time.

Zhou Fan's three primordial spirits and six golden fists blasted out, and the powerful primordial spirit power raged from his fists, all covering Mu Qiujian's back.

Bang bang bang bang!

All six punches in a row hit Mu Qiujian's back.

Mu Qiujian's mouth overflowed with blood, and his body stagnated for a while.

Duanmu Xiaohong's face was solemn, and tens of thousands of fists slammed into Mu Qiu Jian.

Mu Qiujian snorted, and his six flying swords all surrounded his body, dissolving the countless fists that came from behind him.

Even Feijian trembled.

The body of Mu Qiujian disappeared in place, and the six silver flying swords scattered and stabbed at Zhou Fan's three primordial spirits and Duanmu Xiaohong.

Zhou Fan's three primordial spirits scattered like a bubble.

Mu Qiujian appeared in the sky, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the six flying swords flew back to him.

His spiritual thoughts quickly unfolded, his eyes became cold and his killing intent was fierce. If he had not entered the state of distraction and his cultivation was high enough, even if it was only a primordial spirit, it was not complete, but his strength was stronger than that of a traveling monk. There is another defensive spiritual treasure hidden in the body.

The six punches just now were enough to kill him.

"Senior, are you looking for me?" Zhou Fan's figure appeared on the ground.

Mu Qiujian snorted coldly, and his six flying swords instantly appeared beside Zhou Fan and stabbed Zhou Fan, even Duanmu Xiaohong was too late to rescue him.

The six-handled flying swords stabbed hundreds of holes in Zhou Fan's body and slashed horizontally and vertically. Zhou Fan's body was scattered in the wind like scraps of paper.

The second Zhou Fan appeared again, and he looked at Mu Qiujian with a smile, "If senior doesn't get angry, there is another one here."

"If the second one doesn't give up, there can be a third one..." The third Zhou Fan came out of the air again.

"I'm the fourth." The fourth Zhou Fan appeared again.

"As much as you want, senior can tell junior." After the fifth Zhou Fan appeared, he said in a mean tone, really wanting to be beaten to death.

Mu Qiujian's face was shocked. He had never seen such a bizarre illusion, and even his spiritual thoughts could be concealed. It was difficult to distinguish the true from the false. real.

His six flying swords flew back.

From the direction of the Mirror Palace, there was a huge roar that sounded like a god beating a drum, indicating that the General Office of Yiluan Division and the academy had begun to set up a talisman array in front of the Mirror Palace to launch an attack.